"as the last note came, the sweet memories of the last four years came flowing back to me, and a i found a tear clinging onto my cheek, just like how i was clinging onto hope in my heart that all these were not a dream."
these are the words that i hope to recall when my time has come to leave the school.
i was looking at the prom night photos yasi posted on her blog, (due to the prompting of janabel to see zhuo jing's dress) and saw all the pictures of all the sec 4s turning into swans.
no matter how hard, how groovy, how lame, or how stupid they were in band, they all looking beautiful and graceful on prom night.
and i just dun noe wat to say.
cos
"constipated people dont give a shit."- zhuo jing.
